Reborn 80s to be a rich woman

"Uncle," An Xiaolan looked at Lin Qidong's back, her eyes were sore, helping herself for a whole day, she didn't even stutter, An Xiaolan felt very uncomfortable.

"Silly girl, what's the matter?" Seeing that An Xiaolan was about to cry, Lin Qidong hurriedly turned around and asked again.

"It's okay uncle, be careful on the road and pay attention to safety." An Xiaolan hurriedly squeezed out a smile and said, she can't delay uncle any longer, the later it is, the more unsafe it will be.

"Well, my dear, uncle will come to see you." Lin Qidong said again, then turned around and walked away quickly.

An Xiaolan waited until she could no longer see Lin Qidong's back, then turned around, looked at the newly renovated house, and took a deep breath, "Xiaofeng, Zhengming, we now have our own home."

"Well, sister, we have our own home now."

"We have our own home now."

The two children were infected by An Xiaolan's emotions, and they shouted in unison, both very happy.

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The three siblings just lived in this house for a few days. Although they didn't eat much, no one would beat or scold them anymore. The three siblings were very happy.

And whenever they are free, the three of them will go out to pick up trash, and when they have collected enough, An Xiaolan will take it to the market to sell, and then bring back some food. In this way, the life of the three of them will be slower It's getting better.

It's just that An Xiaolan has been thinking about how to get her parents' living expenses back. Although the money she picks up trash can barely support herself and her younger siblings, she just doesn't want to spend such a sum of money just like that. It was given to Liu Shi and third uncle's family for nothing, so she must find a way to get it back.

And with that money, she can let An Xiaofeng and An Zhengming go to school. After all, it will be a cultural society in the future, and it is much better to go to school.

In the past few days, An Xiaolan has been thinking about this matter, but she has not thought about what to do until another weekend afternoon, when An Xiaolan was packing up the bottles and cans she picked up that day, she suddenly heard a familiar voice There was a coughing sound, and when she turned around, it was indeed her grandfather, Mr. An, who had come.

"Grandpa?" An Xiaolan asked with some surprise, she didn't expect that Mr. An would come to see the three of them.

"Anzi, how are you doing these few days?" Mr. An asked, looking around. The house has been cleaned, but it looks okay, although there are some of their siblings inside. The bottles and cans I picked up, but because they were all washed, they didn't look dirty.

Looking at the small cloth bag of rice by the kitchen, Mr. An knew that the three of them were still living their lives.

But no matter what, the three of them are also his own grandson and granddaughter. They are so homeless, I can't bear to say it, even if I say it, it's very ugly, can he really care about the child as a real grandfather?

Thinking of this, Mr. An looked at An Xiaolan, and said earnestly, "Anzi, you and your siblings are still young, so it's definitely not okay to live outside. Listen to grandpa, don't get angry with grandma, go back with grandpa, okay?" ?”

An Xiaolan obviously didn't expect that Mr. An would persuade her to go back. After looking at Mr. An for a while, she shook her head decisively.

"Grandpa, I don't want to go back, and Xiaofeng and Zhengming definitely don't want to go back either." An Xiaolan resolutely refused.

Hearing An Xiaolan's words, Mr. An's face turned ugly, "Anzi, don't be so disobedient. Grandpa asked you to go back for your own good."

"Grandpa, we are your own grandson and granddaughter, so I just ask you to think more about us. The three of us are really living a good life here now. If we go back, we will be beaten to death by grandma sooner or later. Look at the injuries on my body, I really don't want to live like that again."

As An Xiaolan said, she raised her sleeves again to show Mr. An that last time he automatically ignored her injuries, but she, An Xiaolan, wanted to remind him again and again that if she returned to An's house, her life would be miserable.

Listening to An Xiaolan's words, Mr. An looked closely at her grim wounds, but he still didn't force her.

"If you really don't want to go back, forget it. Be careful yourself." Seeing that An Xiaolan was unwilling to go back with him, Mr. An also gave up. After saying this, he turned around and prepared to leave.

"Grandpa, you know, the three of us need expenses for living, and Zhengming is a boy, so he should go to school, so I hope grandma can return my parents' living expenses to us." An Xiaolan looked at the back of Mr. An, Gathering up the courage, I said this thought that had been accumulated in my heart for a long time in one breath.

Mr. An's figure suddenly stopped, his face turned livid, he turned his head to look at An Xiaolan, he didn't agree or refuse, but walked away with a sigh.

An Xiaolan looked at Mr. An and knew that her grandfather was still eccentric, and his eccentricity would not change just because they moved out, otherwise, in the last life, he wouldn't have watched the three of them being bullied without a human figure. She still didn't care about it, so the way to seek the old man's peace was impossible, and she had to find another way by herself.

Fortunately, she can barely support herself and her younger siblings now, which gave her enough time to do this.

On Monday, An Xiaolan was going to school, and she did not go to school until she repeatedly told An Xiaofeng and An Zhengming to stay safe at home.

At school, besides attending classes, An Xiaolan was always thinking about how to contact her parents and get back the living expenses. She was thinking about things, so she didn't look at the road, and accidentally tripped.

Suddenly there was a soft laughter from the corner, and An Xiaolan knew that someone must have tripped her on purpose, and following the laughter, she saw An Zhengwei's figure.

An Xiaolan gritted her teeth angrily, picked up a stone on the ground, and threw it over there forcefully without even thinking about it.

"Ouch," a cry of pain came from over there, it turned out that An Zhengwei was hit on the head by that stone, and after a while, a big bump appeared on his head, causing An Zhengwei to grin his teeth in pain.

"You stinking loser, you're looking for death." An Zhengwei said, and instead of hiding, he came out from the corner and yelled at An Xiaolan.

"You tripped me first." An Xiaolan was not afraid of him at all, she looked at him and said, "If you dare to hit me at school, I'll tell the teacher right away."

"You still tell the teacher, and I will tell you to tell the teacher." An Zhengwei said, his fist was about to fall, but he was suddenly grabbed by a force.

"Who is it?" An Zhengwei looked up angrily.

At the same time, An Xiaolan was also looking up.